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As the Realm Lord Wu Feng was about to self-destruct,

inside the Dao Repository Pavilion of Vast Wilderness, a figure’s expression was filled with sorrow and anger, gripping the sword in hand even tighter.

At the sa ti, in an unnad world, a sigh could be heard.

"You really are foolish! Knowing full well that these people are rotten to the core, why still attempt to test them, thinking this group would realize their errors and change?"

Out of the four great Realm Lords of the Sword Realm of the last Epoch, Wu Feng appeared the most ordinary.

But he was wise as a fool, and his Dao heart was the most tranquil.

If he wished to live, he rely needed to stay out of sight, and not even the Supres could trouble him.

But now, he only wished to use his own life to verify one thing, whether the vast majority of Supres in chaos were beyond redemption?

Infuriated, the Supre of the Dao Realm bellowed, "What are you all waiting for? Take action quickly! If chaos suffers a severe blow, those fellows will definitely break in imdiately!"

Shortly after, several figures appeared.

The Supre of Light, the Supre of Darkness, the Supre of the Spirit Realm, the Supre of the Blue Waves...

Basically, all the Supres had shown up, except for the Supre of the Buddhist Realm...

In the next mont, several Supres took action simultaneously, each displaying their own Divine Skills.

Several columns of light shone brightly, quickly linking together at an incredible speed to form a huge net, encapsulating and restraining the blow from Wu Feng’s self-destruction.

Boom!

The next mont, a trendous roaring sound resonated through All Heavens.

And even though the Supres restrained it, they were still a step too late; many worlds had already been destroyed in the explosion, vanishing instantly without leaving any remains.

"This Wu Feng is too presumptuous! He even dared to harm the Primordial Source!" raged the Supre of the Blue Waves.

Wu Feng’s strike had already caused great damage to chaos.

A Supre from a ruined Epoch laughed, "The injury to the Primordial Source of chaos ans the calamity of the Epoch will arrive sooner, and the defense of the Myriad Realms of chaos will be even weaker.

He exterminated countless beings of our ruined Epoch in the Sword Realm, yet ets such an end now; how satisfying!"

The mighty ones from the ruined Epoch loved to see chaos in turmoil, for the greater the chaos, the bigger their chances.

"Seize the mont, let’s quickly recall the Primordial Source of the Great Path, and comprehend it; we cannot fall too far behind those fellows!"

...

While those from the ruined Epoch were enjoying their spirited discussions, many Supres in chaos were watching the center of the recent explosion.

The power unleashed by Wu Feng’s self-destruction reached the level of the Supres, capable of obliterating even the chaotic currents.

Yet the center of the explosion, the Sword Realm, remained unscathed and isolated, suspended in its midst.

"With Wu Feng having committed such a grave error, there’s no need for the Sword Realm to exist any longer!" infuriated, the Supre of the Blue Waves exclaid, ready to strike at the Sword Realm.

But the countless Sword Cultivators of the Sword Realm saw through the true nature of these Supres and the beings of the Myriad Realms at the mont of the Realm Lord’s death.

Facing the fury of the Supre of the Blue Waves, they were fearless.

What did Sword Cultivators have to fear from death?

This ti, as the Supre of the Blue Waves made his move, the Supre of the Dao Realm did not attempt to stop him, for he too was genuinely enraged.

Wu Feng’s actions had affronted his dignity.

But at that mont, a gaze full of murderous intent fell upon the Supre of the Blue Waves.

"You try touching them!" It was the Origin Supre who had arrived.

Turning his head, the Supre of the Dao Realm said coldly, "Origin, what do you intend to do? The Sword Realm should not exist. I refuse to believe that the Liquor Sword Immortal won’t show himself once the Sword Realm is obliterated!"

However, the Origin Supre laughed, his laughter tinged with mockery, "Old Respected Daoist, you’ve changed, all of you have!"

Hearing this, the faces of the Respected Daoist and others changed, looking sowhat unsightly.

The Origin Supre continued, "Our duty as Supres is to protect the Myriad Realms of chaos, but now..."

But before he could finish, the Supre of the Dao Realm cut him off sharply, "Silence!"

Forthwith, the Supre of the Blue Waves mocked, "Origin, don’t try to paint yourself as the noble one; you were also involved in that incident. What right do you have to judge us?"

As these words fell, a hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the Origin Supre.

Seeing this, the Supre of the Blue Waves sneered again, "Putting on airs!"

Saying this, he reached out his hand, aiming directly for the Sword Realm.

Facing the attack of the Supre, the teetering Sword Realm had no strength left to resist; they could only await death!

However, the Law attack from the Supre of the Blue Waves ultimately did not land.

A massive claw stretched out from the void, blocking the Supre of the Blue Waves’ attack.

"Origin, what are you trying to do?!" the Supre of the Blue Waves said coldly.

The Origin Supre replied solemnly, "In the last Epoch, although I also did things I shouldn’t have, I absolutely cannot condone the destruction of the Sword Realm! I cannot break my promise!"

"Origin, you cannot stop us," stepped forward the Supre of the Spirit Realm.

That mont, space-ti quivered as each Supre possessed boundless might.

Moreover, the might of the Supre of the Spirit Realm was even slightly greater than that of the Supre of the Blue Waves.

The three Supres were poised for action, as if ready to attack the Origin Supre at any second.

The Origin Supre scoffed, "I know, if you’re determined to strike at the Sword Realm, I surely won’t be able to stop you, but I wonder if the current chaos can withstand a Supre’s self-destruction!"

Upon hearing this, whether it was the Supre of the Dao Realm, the Supre of the Spirit Realm, or the Supre of the Blue Waves, or even several other Supres, all their faces changed dramatically.

"Origin! You’re mad!" the Supre of the Spirit Realm shouted.

In the vast chaos, there were only so many Supres.

It showed how extraordinarily difficult the birth of a Supre was.

And besides, the number of Supres was fixed, standing out amongst many geniuses.

Talent, luck... nothing could be lacking.

Even the current Supres, to stabilize their supre positions, must think of every ans to block the paths of those who co after.

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